Qi Yemo took another bite of the apple: "Uncle Mo, you feel like you are directed towards me when you hear your words, but why do you feel like you have something to say?"

This sentence made Ye Huanyu and Yu Huijie, who were all focused on him, amused him.

"Did you see, you are already isolated. You still think you are self-righteous or not. Don't think that others must approve of what you want and do as you do. Uncle Mo is just saying a few good things for you on human terms and let your glass heart be taken care of, otherwise you will not be able to withstand the blows of us."

Ye Huanyu looked contented, and she finally vented her breath. It was a very rare opportunity to scold this self-righteous guy.

"Huanyu, that's not what he said." Qi Yemo's face was a little wrong at this time, and he also felt that his words did not help him, but instead added more trouble to him.

"Ye Mo did this out of kindness, and I didn't mean to belittle him. It's unfair to say that... OK, okay, don't mention this matter."

After Mo Jincheng said this, Ye Huanyu had to give up.

But as Qi Yemo's mother, Yu Huijie felt a little sad when she saw her nephew's wedding, and her tone eased a lot: "Yemo, actually I don't want to say anything about you. You have also seen that Bufan has already started a family. Don't just get excited for other people's weddings, but you should think about your own affairs."

As she said that, she turned to look at Ye Huanyu again: "Huanyu, you are a good child. We like you from the bottom of our hearts. I don't want to force you to make a decision, but I also hope you can consider whether there is such a possibility between you..."

*

It was another quiet night, but it was not peaceful in Qi Yemo and Ye Huanyu's heart.

Qi Yemo had an unlit cigarette in his mouth and walked out of the villa alone in his pajamas. He stood by the fence and looked at the city that never sleeps under his feet.

Everything is easy to say about him, but his own emotional problems make him unable to make any decisions.

Ye Huanyu's attitude still seemed so erratic to himself.

Like Qi Yemo, Ye Huanyu did not sleep well.

When she walked out of the villa with the same thoughts, she saw a tall figure not far away.

Say...

Qi Yemo still heard Ye Huanyu's slight footsteps.

He turned around and saw that it was her, so he took the cigarette out of his mouth.

"Why don't you smoke?" Ye Huanyu's mood seemed very calm at this time. She slowly walked to him and stopped.

Qi Yemo took the cigarette in front of her: "I didn't smoke it at all, it's just a feeling. It's just like today's wedding."

The word "feeling?" really surprised Ye Huanyu. Such a man is so sentimental.

"Although I haven't smoked for a long time, I have it around me at many turning points. Although the wedding was prepared for them, it has my own mood." Qi Yemo said, turning to look at the woman standing beside her.

The bright silk pajamas were so soft when worn on her body. The corners of the clothes were swaying lightly in the breeze, and graceful curves were occasionally revealed.
Chapter completed!